Chapter 527 The Miserable Falja

As the countdown gets closer and closer to the end.

More apprentices appeared at the Altar of the End. Rosen originally estimated that nearly 90% would die, but now the number of people who appeared at the Altar of the End has exceeded 10,000.

The total number of people who entered the Purification Garden this time was about 80,000, and now 15% of them have come out. It can be seen that although the Purification Garden this time was ahead of schedule, it was also a relatively satisfactory ending.

Many wizards were also very satisfied with this. Although they did not value many apprentices, they were the backbone of their organization after all, and the less they lost, the better.

However, they did not know that a large part of these extra people were actually earned by Angel.

When Rosen thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Unfortunately, Angel himself fell into it.

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"Stop, hand over the sword of Meirui on you, otherwise..."

"You are stupid, what's the point of saying so much. Who would hand over the sword of Meirui at this time? Let's go straight ahead and kill him, and the sword of Meirui will be ours!"

Two wizard apprentices of extreme body shapes, one fat and one thin, blocked Falgar's way.

Falgar smiled sinisterly, "Dare to block my way, you probably think I'm some unknown person, let me tell you...'Eternal Silent Black Crow' Tao Luoshi is my relative, so you are looking for death!"

The fat apprentice and the thin apprentice looked at each other and laughed: "We naturally know Lord Tao Luoshi, but he is your relative, what does it have to do with you? Can he still rush into the Purification Garden to save you now? Don't think about it, die here!"

Falgar narrowed his eyes slightly, and his momentum suddenly changed. In the eyes of the fat and thin apprentices, a moon seemed to appear behind him, shining brightly in the dark night.

Seeing this moon, the fat and thin apprentice's eyes flashed with bad news. It was broad daylight now, how could it be night? !

"Could it be the negative effect of the dark system?" At this time, the fat apprentice hesitated, took back the white phosphorus arrow that he had originally used, and rebuilt a trick model in his mind.

Light Call! Level 1 trick, used to dispel all darkness.

"Dark system, humph, I'm not the kind of scum hiding in the dark and dirty!" Falja sneered, not afraid at all, his body slowly became empty, and dozens of bats suddenly fluttered out of the moon behind him, and they fluttered their wings like arrows, piercing through the fat and thin apprentice's body.

Blood flowers, two corpses fell into the sea.

The blood-stained bats flapped their wings and returned to Falja. Falja smelled the smell of blood and laughed with one hand on his forehead.

"Very good, I am very happy that you don't recognize Tao Luoshi." Falga laughed: "But now you should know how powerful I am, Dark Night Bat Shadow!"

Suddenly, Falga froze: He didn't seem to report his name just now? !

Damn, what a loss!

It doesn't matter, they are all dead anyway, it doesn't matter whether they remember my name or not.

After killing the two men, Falga finally arrived at the Altar of the End. However, before entering the Altar of the End, there is a City of the End.

The City of the End was originally the capital of the Meg and Meg tribes. It was built very beautifully, with shells and corals everywhere.

But the City of the End was now full of flames, and the apprentices who wanted to get the Sword of Mei Rui were all venting their hatred here. The fighting power of the Meg and Meg tribes was originally very good, but there were too many apprentices and their methods were diverse. Before long, the City of the End almost turned into a dead city.

When Falgar arrived at the End City, all he saw were flames, ruins, and corpses.

He sneered at the End Altar.

There was a huge magic array inside the altar, and only those who had the Sword of Merri could enter. Outside the magic array, many apprentices who did not have the Sword of Merri gathered. They wanted to stop people from snatching it, and they were extremely fierce, because this was related to their own life and death, and everyone was in a desperate state.

Falgar tried his best to find an opportunity to turn into a bat under the siege of dozens of people, and then he broke into the magic array at an extraordinary speed.

This last battle was more difficult than all his previous encounters, but fortunately, he made it.

Falgar raised his head with joy: He should be unique, right? Even if he is not unique, he should be promoted to an elite apprentice in the reputation of his peers, right?

As a result, when he looked up, he found that there were black heads all around him.

At a glance, there were at least tens of thousands of people! !

Falja instantly felt his heart sink. Wasn't it said that they would survive a life-or-death struggle? Wasn't it said that 90% would be eliminated? At least half of them would survive!

But when he looked back outside the magic energy formation and thought about those who didn't have the Sword of Meri, his sense of superiority instantly returned.

Falja flapped his bat wings and wanted to fly into the air to see the situation, but as soon as he flew up, he was shot down by a sharp water arrow.

He fell directly into the crowd.

When he fell, he saw the owner of the water arrow...Jebo.

To be precise, it was the huge whale that Jebo sat on.

Jebo was covered in water vapor and his face could not be seen clearly, but the huge blue narwhal showed his identity. When Falja flapped his wings to fly into the sky, the narwhal glanced at him with a sidelong look, then slowly spit out a small water arrow, and he was hit by the arrow.

It looked so slow, why couldn't I dodge? !

"Little bat, stop flapping your wings... Haven't you seen the situation clearly? Those flying in the sky are all real core disciples. You can't even catch a small water arrow, so you better stop making small moves." A childish voice reached Falga's ears, "Little bat, what the hell?" ! I'm not a little bat. Did Diavolo tell others about his nickname?

Falga was a little angry and looked up.

But it was a little boy about ten years old. He was sitting on the back of a white sand rhinoceros, and there was a chubby little boy beside him.

"Who are you calling Little Bat! I am the famous 'Night Bat Shadow' Falgar, and 'Eternal Black Crow' Taolos is my relative!" Falgar said angrily.

"Okay, if I don't call you little bat, then let's call you... black eye, right?"

Falga's dress is extremely distinctive, with black hair, black eyes, black eye circles, black clothes, black pants and black leather shoes. Except for the exposed pale skin, he is almost entirely black. There are also many black straps and dense rivets, which look very weird and unconventional.

Not to mention the clothes, almost everyone will notice the thick dark circles under Falga’s eyes at first sight.

However, probably only Tao Luoshi knew that the dark circles under his eyes were actually painted with paint by himself in order to highlight his own characteristics.

"I said, my name is Falga! Master Falga!" As he said this, Falga angrily summoned two blood-eyed bats and rushed towards the boy.

The boy was startled, but just as the bat was about to reach the opponent, a shield made of sand and dust appeared in front of him. It not only resisted the blood-eyed bat, but even sucked all the bat's blood the moment the bat penetrated the shield. He turned into a mummy and fell to the ground.

When Falga was feeling distressed, a foot made of sand appeared in front of him.

Ding

With a fierce kick, Falga went into a parabola and landed heavily ten meters away.

After Falga was confused for a while, he opened his eyes dimly and saw the boy riding a white sand rhinoceros coming to his side again, and said in his mouth: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, my senior brother actually also In mid-air, No, that’s it.”

Falga raised his head tremblingly and saw a man staring coldly at him in the sky dozens of meters away.

"Hermes?!" Falga blurted out the name of this person.

"So you know my senior brother." The boy said with a smile, "My name is Loki. Get up quickly. If you continue to lie down here, someone will take your good seat."

Knowing that this boy was Hermes' junior brother, Falga temporarily put away his arrogance. He rubbed the sore wound from being kicked and sat up.

Only then did he realize that there were only a dozen people standing in the air.

Among them, Jiebo stood in the center, with no one beside him. The rest flying in mid-air are people like "Hermes" who have super strength among their peers.

Even in the host Sky Mechanical City, only "Dela" was hanging in the air, and he was far away from Jetbo.

There are already more than 10,000 apprentices here, and most of them are recognized core elite apprentices, but only a dozen or so can stand in mid-air!

"Why do they occupy half the air?"

"Why? Of course it's based on strength." The person who answered him was not Loki, but an old man standing nearby.

The old man turned his head and sighed softly: "You will know if you take your time. The wizarding world is a world where strength speaks for itself."

Before the old man finished speaking, Falga saw another person flying into the air. He had also heard of that apprentice's name. He was the core apprentice of the Dark Night's Front, nicknamed the "Immortal Night King".

Those who dare to take such a name are either those who are overly middle school students, or ordinary middle school students who are overly confident in their own abilities.

Anyway, this is definitely a shameful name.

"I know him. The Night King is very capable." As soon as Falga finished speaking, he saw a woman hanging in the air with flowers under her feet and waved her hand.

In the fragrance of flowers, the Night King fell down.

"Look, don't show off if you don't have strength." The old man said, taking out the gray Sword of Mei Rui from his arms: "Anyway, the final position still depends on what color Sword of Mei Rui you are holding. They are so Doing it is just a pursuit of fame.”

"What a false reputation. It's typical to say sour grapes if you can't eat them." Loki said sarcastically.

The old man frowned in anger, but with Hermes watching from mid-air, he did not dare to do anything to Loki. He grunted twice and muttered: "I won't care about you kids, I'm going to find a place." Then turned around and left.

The old man left, but Falga was confused.

"Location? Does it also depend on the color?" Falga remembered that Loki seemed to be saying just now: grab a good position... What does this mean?

"You will know if you use your mental power to feel the Meirui Sword."